It's broken! I was targeted by the villain after the apocalypse

"Mr. Liu, when do we start treatment?"

Gu Hongyong didn't want to wait any longer.

In order to resist the invasion of toxins, his body was in great pain every moment.

Liu Jinan thought for a moment and said, "Chief of Staff Lin, please help us find a quiet room. I will treat Mr. Gu's injuries."

Chief of Staff Lin agreed to his request and asked the signalman to take them to a nearby unused office.

Zhao Simo wanted to follow, but Liu Jinan declined his offer: "Captain Zhao, I can go by myself."

"you……"

Zhao Simo wanted to say something, but he had a vague feeling that Liu Jinan's intention was not as simple as healing someone's wounds.

But the other party's distant look made him realize that Liu Jinan had made up his mind, and anyone who tried to stop him would be his enemy.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside, and when Liu Jinan passed by him, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You have to consider the consequences."

Liu Jinan glanced at him, and his peach blossom eyes, which were 70% similar to Gu Hongyong's, were filled with cold murderous intent.

as a result of?

No matter what, his ending can't be worse than in the novel.

The signalman opened the office door for the two of them: "Come in."

Liu Jinan thanked him, locked the door, and immediately motioned for Gu Hongyong to sit down: "Mr. Gu, let me see your injury."

Gu Hongyong did not suspect anything. He took off his shirt, revealing his back which was heavily wrapped in bandages.

After tearing off the bandage that was stuck to his skin, Gu Hongyong was already sweating profusely from the pain.

Without the bandage covering it, Liu Jinan could clearly see that the hideous wound was constantly oozing poisonous blood.

Strangely, the blood did not flow down, but dissipated into the air and disappeared.

Gu Hongyong explained at the right time: "My ability is to control blood. If I hadn't relied on this ability to gather the poisonous blood to the surface, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

Liu Jinan lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, I'll give it a try."

He changed the label to the Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect and controlled the poison in Gu Hongyong's body, rushing towards his heart meridian.

Indeed, at present, Gu Hongyong has not had the time to oppose him, nor has he done anything to let him down.

But in the novel, all members of the Gu family were accomplices in his road to death.

If they had thought of even a little bit of family affection, he in the novel would not have fallen to the point of losing his dignity, his lover, and ultimately his life.

The poison was moving very quickly and was about to attack the heart meridian.

The Book of Superpowers sounded an alarm at this moment. Liu Jinan couldn't help but frown, and a line of big words appeared in his mind.

[Before the timeline of the book's ending arrives, the sons of luck in the book cannot be killed, because the book of supernatural powers needs their luck to operate.]

Liu Jinan was stunned. What does that mean?

His supernatural power actually depends on the survival of the protagonist group to exist? What a bullshit supernatural power!

It seemed that he sensed Liu Jinan's desperate intention.

The Book of Supernatural Powers continued to persuade him earnestly.

[Once the Book of Supernatural Powers stops functioning, everything will return to square one.]

[Not only you and Duan Haiping, but also the Hu family will die. ]

What does it mean to return to the origin?

Does it mean that if the Book of Superpowers stops working, everything will return to normal as recorded in the Book of Superpowers?

Liu Jinan didn't dare to take the risk. He could use his own life to destroy the protagonist group.

But the prerequisite is that Duan Haiping’s life and the lives of the Hu family must not be sacrificed!

Calm down, it's not time to kill them yet.

Liu Jinan controlled the backflow of poison and gathered all the poison in Gu Hongyong's body into Gu Hongyong's little finger.

"This poison is too stubborn. I can only force it to your little finger." He pretended to be weak.

Gu Hongyong looked down and saw that his little finger on his right hand had turned black and purple and could not move.

"What should I do?" he asked anxiously, "Is this the only way my little finger will stay like this from now on?"

Liu Jinan shook his head.

When the other party looked at him expectantly, he said cruelly: "You must also cut off your little finger. Oh, and you can't reattach it after you cut it off, otherwise the toxins will invade your body again."

Gu Hongyong looked embarrassed: "You also know that I am an actor. My fingers are very important to me."

"No matter how important your finger is, it's not as important as your life." Liu Jinan looked at him with good intentions, "Don't worry, it won't hurt. Once you cut off your little finger, I'll help you heal the wound."

Gu Hongyong was silent. Thinking of the days and nights he had been tortured by the poison, he gritted his teeth and compromised.

"I'll find you the sharpest knife."

Liu Jinan said, and left the office with a serious look on his face. He used the intercom to inform Hu Deyi: "Uncle Hu, drive and get the dragon-patterned pig-killing knife."

"What's the matter? The army is going to slaughter pigs?" Hu Deyi asked.

Liu Jinan couldn't help laughing: "That's about the same."

Hu Deyi: "Then I have to come and help."

An hour later, Hu Deyi brought his dragon-patterned pig-killing knife and asked, "Anzi, where is the pig?"

Liu Jinan took him into the office: "Here, it's right there."

By then, everyone already knew that Gu Hongyong was going to have his little finger amputated.

Chief of Staff Lin was very reluctant: "Can't we try bloodletting?"

After all, with a finger missing, the entertainment revival plan has basically come to an end.

What the public wants is comfort, and they don’t want to see even their idols become seriously injured and disabled in the apocalypse.

"Chief of Staff Lin, it's not that I don't want to keep Mr. Gu's little finger," Liu Jinan said regretfully, "the toxin in his body is too stubborn."

He continued, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Gu yourself. His own ability is to control blood, but he still can't remove the toxins, right?"

Chief of Staff Lin looked at Gu Hongyong and received a positive answer from him. He could only sigh and say, "That's the only way."

"Mr. Gu, should you come, or should I ask my father to come?" Liu Jinan asked softly.

When Hu Deyi heard Liu Jinan calling him "Dad" in front of outsiders, he was immediately overjoyed and wanted to show off his superb knife skills in front of everyone.

He volunteered, "I have killed at least eight hundred pigs, if not a thousand."

"If I can kill someone with one strike, I will never waste a second strike."

As he spoke, he made a beautiful cut with the dragon-patterned pig-killing knife in his hand: "This knife of mine was handed down from my ancestors. It can cut iron like mud. With one cut, the pig won't even have time to cry. It's so fast."

The more Gu Hongyong listened, the uglier his expression became.

He said with difficulty: "I am a human, not a pig."

"My father is a butcher, he was just using an analogy." Liu Jinan said with a smile, "If Mr. Gu is worried, then I will take charge of the operation."

He can't kill the Gu family now.

But that doesn't mean he can't hurt them.

"Forget it, forget it, let your father come." Gu Hongyong closed his eyes in pain and put his hands on the table.

Hu Deyi did not dare to be negligent. He held Gu Hongyong's little finger and looked around.

Liu Jinan handed him the prepared white wine. Hu Deyi laughed and took a big gulp.

Then he opened his mouth and sprayed the white wine onto the dragon-patterned pig-killing knife.

Hand up and down!

"what--"

Gu Hongyong's screams echoed throughout the building. His face turned pale instantly and he frantically controlled his supernatural powers to stop the bleeding.

"Hurry, hurry and help me heal!" He covered his disabled palm, his facial features distorted in pain.

Liu Jinan pretended to have just reacted and injected the healing energy of missing his relatives into Gu Hongyong's body.

But unlike his usual treatment of others, the speed at which he injected energy was controlled by him very slowly.

The wound was painful and numb. Gu Hongyong couldn't help scratching the thin layer of skin that had just grown back.

He was in so much pain that his supernatural powers went out of control.

Blood flowed out from the wound like a small fountain.

Liu Jinan pretended to stop him: "Mr. Gu, please bear with it for a while. If you keep scratching yourself like this, how can I help you heal?"

Little guy, it won’t hurt you to death.